Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 67 Yu Shaobao, do you regret it? (Ask for a monthly pass!)

'What is this thing? ! '

Zhu Di looked at the black cloud with the thunder snake wandering around, and his heart skipped a beat.

He subconsciously looked towards the top of the Zuixian Pavilion, and the moment he saw the figure by the window, he immediately yelled loudly.

"Quick, keep the boat away from the shore!"

'The immortal master is about to cast a spell! '

At this time, there was a lot of noise at the gate of Zuixian Tower.

Li Shanchang's dozen or so attendants are all rushing in. Dogs are like this, trying to be active in front of their masters.

The servants of the Zuixian Tower tried their best to block it, and the spectators outside were all watching with joy, secretly placing bets on who would win, the legendary newly-promoted immortal or the first founding father of the country.

As for the authenticity of the immortal Zuixianlou, not many people believed it.

Since ancient times, the emperor raised a few gods to seek longevity. This kind of thing happened in all dynasties. Even the first emperor was confiscated by Xu Fu.

These spectators think so, and so does Li Shanchang.

The reason why he chose to meet in person tonight was to set up a good relationship, but it didn't mean that he felt that he was weaker than this immortal master.

In Li Shanchang's view, his position in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart is still very strong.

'Since it's not the same boat, I'll let you capsize first. '

Li Shanchang, who has long been accustomed to power struggles in the court, knows a truth, as long as they are not his party members, they are all enemies!
Just when the pushing and shoving was intense.

Boom~!

A thunderbolt descended.

The big housekeeper in Li Shanchang's mansion, just two feet in front of Li Shanchang, turned into Xiaojiao in an instant.

With a 'snap', he fell to the ground, twitching all over.

All around, deathly silence.

It was sunny during the day and full moon at night, even a commoner, Bai Ding, knew that thunder would never occur in this kind of weather.

Unless I saw a ghost.

Lianxiang still had a gentle smile on her face, quietly looked at Li Shanchang, and bowed again to salute.

"Grandpa Han, my master told you to leave."

Old Li Qi's hands were trembling, but he looked at the big housekeeper who was burnt and still smoking, no matter how angry he was, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He couldn't tell if it was an accident, so he bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

"Hmph, the magic is at work."

"Tomorrow, I will write to Your Majesty to teach you how to kill this monster!"

After saying that, Lao Li walked away quickly with his bald head on his head, and the doormen behind him followed closely with Xiao Jiaoren on their shoulders.

The other onlookers also dispersed one after another, and they all made up one thing in their hearts, never to pass by the gate of Zuixian Tower in the future.

This place is struck by lightning.

On the cruise ship on the Qinhuai River, Xiao Zhu Si and Li Jinglong were both stunned.

"Si'er, was the thunder just now summoned by the immortal master?"

"if not?"

Xiao Zhusi took a deep breath, then smiled.

"Li Shanchang still wants to write a letter to impeach the immortal master. I am really impatient. It seems that there will be a show tomorrow morning."

Zuixian Tower, an elegant room on the top of the pavilion.

Ji Boying stood by the window, calmly watching what happened downstairs.

There are more than a dozen illusory little figures on the light screen in front of him. These are all people who have malicious intentions towards him within a hundred feet, including Li Shanchang.

As long as Ji Boying had a thought, he could give these guys a free afro.

The wind, mixed with water vapor, came noisy.

Ji Boying's thoughts fluttered with the wind throughout the entire Daming timeline.

He divided the Ming emperors into three periods. In the first period, all the emperors entered the training course. During the period when these emperors were in power, many institutional reforms and strategic changes at the national level could prolong Guozuo.

But the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Even the recent "Orthodox-Jingtai" is a headache for Ji Boying.

He is struggling with one thing, how to deal with the time and space of "Orthodox-Jingtai" in the end. After taking Lao Zhu and others to this matter tomorrow, he must make a choice.

Abolish Zhu Qizhen and make Zhu Qiyu emperor?

If Zhu Qizhen is deposed in an orthodox way and Zhu Qiyu is made emperor, then the change of seizing the door will not happen. It is very likely that the future king of this time and space will undergo a complete change. Zhu Jianji may die, but Zhu Qiyu may also have other sons.

For example, the posthumous son born by Li Xier is recorded in the unofficial history.

But for the sake of safety, Ji Boying actually prefers Zhu Qizhen's eldest son Zhu Jianshen to inherit the throne.

After all, this dear friend who loves nanny, aside from his mentally retarded behavior in the later period of his administration, can definitely score excellent points in the early and mid-term.

Rehabilitate Yu Qian.

Settle the refugee problem during the Tianshun period.

Put down the Tengxia uprising in Liangda, which has been raging for more than ten years.

Chenghua Liting, smashed its nests, wiped out its species, and almost wiped out the Jurchens. It gave a great shock to the northern nomads, and somewhat saved the face of Tumubao.

Whether internally or externally, Zhu Jianshen can be said to be worthy of his ancestors.

If Zhu Jianshen is not the next Ming emperor, who knows if Zhu Qiyu's reborn prince is the second Baozong. After all, judging from Zhu Qiyu's body, the second Zhu Zhanji who is alive and well will not live long.

Ji Boying frowned, and burned out the cigarettes between his fingers one by one, but he still didn't get his answer.

"Forget it, find someone to ask."

Faced with the question of who will be the king after choosing Zhu Qizhen, there is a person who once thought about the same question.

That is, Yu Qian.

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The sky is in harmony with time and space, and Jin Yiwei orders the prison.

The stench of decay filled every inch of the air, and the atmosphere of plague filled the prison.

In the imperial prison tonight, because of the arrival of one person, all Jin Yiwei's eyes were dimmed. They were considered to be executioners, even if they had done countless evil things against their conscience.

But the little bit of conscience left deep in his heart knows a truth.

A person who saves a building that is about to collapse, a person who saves a country from collapse, should not be treated like this.

"My lord, here is the pen, ink, paper and inkstone you want."

The guard put down the object respectfully, then saluted and left the prison.

A thin middle-aged man with a goatee and a prison uniform sat calmly in front of the prison case, holding a dim yellow candle.

After being silent for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote four lines on the white paper.

Thousands of hammers dug out of the mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.

I am not afraid of being shattered, and I must leave my innocence in the world.

This poem was written when he was 12 years old.

The moment the pen is settled.

In this dark and quiet prison, there was a soft voice.

"Yu Shaobao, do you regret it?"

　Ask for a monthly pass! ! !

　　Regarding the matter of talking about water, I will not explain it first, and I will bow to my good brothers without thinking.

　　Then what I want to say is that the plot has been advancing. The key is that now there are only [-] words a day, and [-] words can’t actually write a lot, so it will feel slow to follow up. For good brothers who are eager, this kind of experience is indeed not very friendly. I understand, but I really can’t do it now.

　　If it’s after it’s on the shelves, the update for the current week will actually be updated in two or three days, but recently there are too many great gods, and the recommendation process is queued, so I really can’t do it quickly.

　　The schedule has been set, and next week, there will be an update soon! ! !
　　Brothers, please save face and keep reading!Let's put it on the shelves and update it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)